It's time to say goodnight, wherever that you are
I'm sure it's getting late, the party comes apart
Remember where you've been, so you can make it back
It's time now to start the second act.
losing all control while perfectly engaged
in conversations that won't exist by day
by your side they wait but you're not coming down
earth to you, you left them on the ground
surrounded by a nice inflated comfort
outside of which they suffer
denial takes the stage
the curtains open to reveal a ghost of you
it's time to take a bow and float away